Katya Coulton - Lovely Nobodies Lyrics

Frank's a good man!
If you know what I mean
He only lights his cigarette
When he's off the property
And Marcie's so kind
But she never found her way
She always wakes up
Thinking today is the day
Everybody sits down at the bar
John's on the keys
And Sam's playing guitar
A bunch of "who?"'s
Drinking beer from the tree
A bunch of lovely nobodies
Thomas always loved his 12th grade teacher mrs. C
He went so far as to write it down in his yellow diary
A million stories one day he'd impart
A million little things that he wrote from the heart
Everybody sits down at the bar
John's on the keys
And Sam's playing guitar
A bunch of "who?"'s
Drinking beer from the tree
A bunch of lovely nobodies